"Yu, you didn't promise that Xia Chuanhe anything, did you?"
Though Ji Yu wished it weren't true, she had indeed made the promise.
"Gu Qixiao, I'm sorry. There's probably no future for us anymore, and I can't keep the promises I made to you before. I'm truly, deeply sorry."
Every word she'd said to him before had been sincere, and it was equally true that she now couldn't fulfill them.
Her gaze toward Gu Qixiao was filled with reluctance.
Even though she didn't want to let go, she understood that the situation was already beyond her control. Her mother's health was more important than anything else.
"Gu Qixiao, don't be too upset. You'll find someone much more suitable for you. I know we've gone through so much together recently, but this time, we really do have to say goodbye."
Ji Yu didn't want to see him hurting. She only wanted him to be happy.
But how could Gu Qixiao possibly accept this reality?
